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Sexuality In A Few Words
It is hard to explain my sexuality In a poem I do not know enough words I have yet to tap into the intricate world of similes and metaphors as a way to describe the rush I get when I see a beautiful girl Or the happiness I feel when someone mistakes me for a boy I would dress like my brother And think girls were what angels were supposed to look like in the bible I was forced to read I became so obsessed with reading that goddamn book Analysing every page Hoping I’d find her name when they spoke of miracles
When I feel like a boy Girls are to me what poetry is to a poor man with only a heart to keep him warm Boys are to me what flowers are to an expensive garden; something to admire but never truly care for Someone else will do it for you
When I feel like a girl Boys are things which I have never trusted but always loved They are friends Brothers Girls are not things to have They are people to love
I do not like boys Maybe when I feel like a boy that makes me straight But oh God, boy or girl Girls are made of moonshine Stars unhooked from the sky to make home in their eyes Suns dance in and out of rib-cages that threaten to explode from all the pressure they are forced to bear Galaxies live in every hollow bone Lips are dipped in star dust I lose myself in the taste of the unknown
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